On my down the stairs this morning, I noticed the new day. There were clouds in the air, painted pink, orange, purple and blue by the sun rising on the horizon, the date palms lit up. It's almost like the sun is saying:" This is one beautiful day".
And it has been so far; a relaxing long shower, resulting in a crisp clean head of hair, slipping on a colourful purple top, interrupting my make up session for tickles and giggles on my G on my bed, imagining a house without walls, using magic wands to conjure up whatever we wish.
The sunrise has kept it's promise, it is one beautiful day.